PAUL TIMONEY

Hello Newsletter-Man. How are you? My name is Paul. So…okay…I’ll tell you this to start off with. I had a tremendous time doing my MFA...

Relationships, I heard during one of my morning spasms, are like drink being poured into a bucket. You see, the bucket must initially be...

I only ever wanted to love you. To hold you like an overgrown infant In my swaddling arms. To squeeze you till your eyebrows bellowed, To...

I was doing a handstand in the dormitory. A pig passed past. He, the pig, if he was a he, Swiped my wallet Nicely, gently, Brushing his...

So there has been a lot of high talk lately about the idea of lads trying to make a living from making art. Some artists do be giving out...